Check on friends

Being a Dhampire, let alone a lesser one often meant Players wanted to kill you, and most NPCs wanted to avoid you because if the Undeath aspect.

However, there were two people in a nearby village you got on with, a mother and daughter who lived on the outskirts. They were the only ones you cared about, and you had no idea what things were going to be like.

At last check the village was not a respawn area, but more keep being made every update. Heck, the village did not even have a proper name of its own, as far as you or they knew.

Going outside of your cave you let your eyes adjust to the light and glanced around.

Suddenly you smile slightly. On the ground was a fallen branch that forked towards its base. One side was mostly broken off, making it a decent impromptu pick you could use as a weapon.

Grabbing the natural pick, you rush to the village.